Saturday, March 5, 2005

Jeff Hardy Farewell Song

Carnival. I love you. Motions

Anyway, I have arranged my costume Glam Rock, I'm sure there will be no other T-Rex and I in the Yumbo. Well. And Blondie and Fati Laura Lulu, we will shine like no other. Just talk to those who are in the top 40, and of course, only drink beverages such as cocktail glam Prague Screaming Orgasm and the like.

(see, I always went into the paper. I have documented much about the glam.)


I have been thinking about things and why they occur and I realize how happy I am indeed. Piesn it a month ago I bitter because a subject somewhat confused in life and its pleasures I did a little bitch. I look and think, "I have some friends over to super which I can not complain (Thanks!) My parents, but it does not seem enough to support me, and I'm improving a lot in ballet and piano, I'm not missing anything , and I have great notes. I compare my situation with people close to me, and not people whose dilemma is that his mother will not let you go out, and I realize all I have. So I guess the feeling of joy is simply a feeling is sporadic, and that happiness itself is a feeling of regret, not to be confused with depression. So I can say that my 17 years I have no reason to be low in spirits that momentareamente. Hmm. Interesting reasoning. Life is going to start!


'You're the king of glam, you can never change, oblivious to trends that come and go because you, you, you're the king of glam! "

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